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Chapter 7 

PJ's POV 

Kelly's phone started vibratin' so I picked it up and she had a text message, I unlocked it and saw a name in there that said 'PrettyRichy'. Yea, I unlocked her phone and went through her messages... so what. I got her password for a reason. I'm surprised I remembered it honestly. I have to know where she is at all times and who she's with. The reason why Kelly doesn't have my password, is because I handle alotta bid'ness on that, ya feel me? Ion want her seein' anything she don't need know about and I damn sure ain't givin' her the password to my other phone, cause alotta hoes still be tryna fuck me. Whether I accept that shit or not, knowin' Kelly, she'll still spaz the fuck out. But ANYWAYS, like I was sayin', I read through her messages between her and this nigga and the more I saw, the more pissed I got. This nigga was pushin' up on her the whole time, but there was one part that caught my eye. 

PrettyRichy: So how are my babies?

Kelz: Lol, stop sayin' that. Before you start problems.

PrettyRichy: what? you scared ima take you from that nigga BJ?

That shit was mad disrespectful. I know this nigga know my name. Everybody from Louisiana to New York know my fuckin' name. This nigga really tryin' me son.

Kelz: No, I got him on lock.

PrettyRichy: Yea Whatever, if that's what helps y'all sleep at night.

Kelz: Whatever you gettin' on my nerves... Bye.

PrettyRichy: wait. when Ima see you again?

Kelz: idk, maybe never.

PrettyRichy: Man, you playin games. ima see you when I feel like it.

After that Kelly ain't reply, but that last text made me think that this nigga, was crazy as hell. I gotta get my niggas back over here soon, so we can find out the 411 on this nigga.

*2 weeks later*

Kelly's POV

Today is Friday, and they're gonna let me take Pj home. Before we left, the doctor gave us this LONG ASS lecture about how Pj needs to watch his liquor. While we were riding around, we held hands the whole time. Turnt up listening to that hard shit hahaha. It's been going so good so far with us, I don't talk to Richard no more. This nigga texted me, sayin that he was gonna see me whenever he wanted. Don't that shit sound a lil cray cray to you, or is that just me? I cut the music down when we made it to the red light and started talking to Pj.

Kelly: "One more week till my next check up. Then after that, it's your birthday. You gonna be old bae," I said laughing.

Pj: "Hahaha, I hope we can still have sex though. I just broke you in. I ain't tryna wait nine MORE months for dat ass." He looked at me out of the side of his eyes and smirked at me.

Kelly: "I don't give a damn if he say we can have sex or not. I control this cookie." He started laughing hard as hell and started driving again. "What's so funny?"

Pj: "You must really think you run this shit huh?" He let go of my hand and squeezed my upper thigh causing me to gasp a little. "Daddy gets what he want, when he want it understood?" He looked at me with his dark brown eyes and then turned back around.

I smacked my lips and pushed his hand off my thigh cause it was turnin' me on, on the slick tho. He laughed again then we pulled up to the house and I tried to run straight in but he grabbed my wrist then picked me up. He carried me in the house bridal style and then put me down. After that his fat ass went straight to the kitchen and before he could ask me to cook, I ran upstairs to take a shower. While I was in the shower I could here Pj call from down stairs...

Pj: "Kelly you know damn well I was bout to ask you to fix me sum to eat. Ima whoop your ass for that." I couldn't help it, but I laughed so hard I peed on myself a little. (Don't judge me bitches, I'm pregnant).

*15 minutes later*

Kelly: I sat on PJ's lap while he watched tv in the living room, on the couch. "What you wanna eat fat ass," I said laughing. He looked at me then shook his head. "Haha, you can't ignore me all night Pj." I started kissing his neck and rubbing on his abs.

Pj: He started laughing "You play too much, but we outta catfish. Ima go to the store and get some more." All that damn food we got in this house and he wants catfish. Are you serious?

Kelly: "Baby we have wings in there and everything else." I was looking at him hella stupid.

Pj: "Don't look at me like that, but I gotta stop the trap and handle some business anyways. Ima stop at the store on my way back, you want something?"

Kelly: I gave him a deep sigh and started walking upstairs to our room. "A big jar of pickles please," I yelled behind me. I really wanted him to stay home with me tonight but he gotta do what he gotta do.

Pj: "Alright ma, I love you."

Kelly: "Love you too."

*2 hours later*

Pj just texted me and said that he'll be home in like 10 minutes. But I'm not cooking, I was having a nice ass sleep.

*BANG BANG BANG*

That loud BANG at the door woke me up even more than I was before. Nobody's ever came over here bangin' on the door like that, so I was damn sure worried about what the hell was going on. The closer I got to the door the louder the noise got. Before I could get to the peep hole at the door, the door broke down and three guys charged after me. I tried to run back up stairs and call Pj but one of them grabbed my ankles and dragged me down the stairs. I tried fighting back but I felt the hard back of a hand come across my face. I curled myself up in a ball, trying to protect my unborn but the pain was slowly increasing. One of the guys threw me on the couch and started touching on me.

Kelly: "Get off me! You're gonna hurt my baby. Please let me go." The more I cried the more hands I felt on my body.

Guy #1: "Shut up bitch. Ain't nothing gonna happen to that damn baby... if you do what we say."

Guy #2: "Yea, and don't you fuckin' scream." At that point I knew what was about to happen.

Guy #3: "Can I get some too?"

Guy #1: "Nigga No, can't nun of y'all have any. Go upstairs and find some shit to take back." I can't recognize any of these voices. I'm really hoping they waste more time for Pj to get here.

Guy #2: "Man, that's fucked up." He tapped the other guy on on the shoulder, "Let's go." After they made it upstairs, the guy standing over me just looked at me.

Kelly: "You don't have to do this. Just take whatever and leave me alone."

Guy #1: "Hell Nah. Ain't No sympathy for your ass. Shut up and take it." He pinned my hands down on both sides and started undressing me. I started kicking but he was too strong for me. "Stop bitch."

Kelly: I couldn't help but try to fight back and cry but after that I felt something. "Ouch." Before I knew it...

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